Chapter 169:

Chapter 170
The dizziness and suffocation caused by weightlessness tightly choked the throat, the thick darkness and the buzzing noise hold the consciousness tightly, as if to squeeze the remaining strength in the body like the residual water in the sponge Pressed out, the nerves were twisted into a twisted rope, pulling away and scattered around.
The cold, dry air poured fiercely into the shrinking and numb numb chest, causing the respiratory tract a hot pain.
This pain becomes clearer as consciousness recovers.
Mo Yi opened his eyes violently, and the in front of him had not disappeared. There was only a dim circle surrounded by dark shadows in his sight. He was breathing heavily, the numbness of his limbs gradually awakened, and the clear and painful sensations were introduced. The fully restored conscious mind brings a long-lost feeling of being alive.
The dim circle in front of the eyes gradually became clearer. Within the line of sight were gorgeous color blocks and fierce conflicting colors. Abstract patterns overlapped and spread from layer to layer in the center. Complex patterns were mixed together, bringing a vision. Dizziness.
Mo Yi blinked slowly, and his consciousness slowly surfaced like a drowning man.
He recognized what it was--
This is the top painting of the room.
Mo Yi struggling to hold the soft-touch bed around him with his palm, slowly propped himself up, and looked around the room he was in—a magnificent baroque style, half-arched porch in the corner of the room, hanging on all sides With Oil Painting.
Such a familiar sight hit his retina, which was transmitted to the brain along the nerves of vision, instantly reactivating him with his sluggish perception in sleep.
Mo Yi narrowed his eyes slowly, then quickly turned over to get out of bed, but his numb legs softened as soon as he touched the ground, so he had to support the table next to his hand to prevent himself from falling down. On the carpet.
Under the palm of the hand is a non-obvious foreign body sensation and a sliding touch.
Mo Yi stood up beside the bed, then turned to look under his palm, and saw a white envelope on the bedside table beside the bed. The envelope was a familiar dark red wax seal, round wax. The seal was a slightly fuzzy emblem, and a dark red round spot was imprinted on the retina that Mo Yi had been watching for a long time.
He took a deep breath, forced the cold and numb palms to stretch out and clenched, forcibly pressed his slightly agitated mood, and then went to the envelope on his bedside.
After opening the envelope, the white invitation dropped out.
"Mr. Mo Yi,
Mr. De Klaus and his wife, Mrs. De Klaus, cordially invite you to their wedding ceremony three days later. "
Exactly the same.
Mo Yi subconsciously reached out and reached into the inner pocket of his jacket, but felt empty.
He looked down and saw that the clothes he was wearing were no longer the black gown he had been before, but had become what he was wearing when he entered the copy himself.
Mo Yi closed his lips tightly, and the dark eyes were dark.
The picture frame hanging in the shadow near the doorway gradually revealed, and the black heavy wood entangled with gold wire settled deeply in the darkness, and gradually became clear in sight as the distance shortened-the picture frame The woman lying on the dark red velvet had a thin red rope around her naked, pale neck, her eyes closed like a deep sleep.
The circular irregular pattern rotating in the previous frame has disappeared.
He raised his hand and fumbled expertly behind the frame, and then felt a piece of dusty paper with the same poem on it as before.
Everything seems to be reset to the origin.
Mo Yi slowly took a deep breath, closed her eyes hard, and cleared her slightly confused thoughts.
--it is as expected.
With a hint of fantasy, he reached into his pocket and groped, and his fingertips touched the cold and hard thing, Mo Yi breathed a little sigh of relief, and then pulled the touched thing out of his pocket. The golden anemone snake's rings are connected end to end, and the blood-red gemstone above it shimmers like an eye under the light, watching him quietly.
Mo Yi gently rubbed her fingers on the fine lines of the snake's head, her eyes dropped to cover the dark eyes.
Ouroboros is a perfect living creature in Plato's description, symbolizing eternal repetition and cycle, so after seeing this pattern before, Mo Yi's mind had some unfounded doubts-maybe The time of this copy is not linear, and at the wedding scene, developments proved his guess.
The time of this copy is cyclic, and all their players are trapped in the period from three days before the wedding to the moment before the wedding. According to the clue of the current copy, three days is a cycle, and the players' survival time is nine days, which means that they have to stay here for three cycles.
After the first cycle, everything in the copy is reset-except for the ring.
Then this ring must have extraordinary significance.
Mo Yi shoved the ring back into his pocket, pacing thoughtfully for a while in the room, then quickly walked to the window, reached out and pushed the window hard, and the wooden window came out. The harsh sound of rubbing, the familiar scene outside the window revealed, a dark blue mid-air suspended with a light blue countdown, the numbers above continued to flow backwards, and the darkness of silence surrounded the entire room.
He waited for a while, then felt like he was completely surrounded from behind, his strong arms slowly tightened around his waist, and a low familiar voice sounded in his ear: "... you're fine."
Mo Yi tilted his head slightly, avoiding the scent flowing when Wen Yan was talking in his ears, and turned his face slightly to look at Wen Yan, only to see that his only half of his face was somber and unconcealed, He said dullly, "I couldn't enter the previous room, and the rules of that room were larger than what I could compete in the copy."
"It's okay." Mo Yi shook his head and said calmly:
"At least I've probably figured this out a bit now, and that's a big improvement."
He pulled the window in front of him and patted Wen Tuan's tight arm around his waist, motioning for his release:
"Come on, let's go and see how the others are doing."
Smell the lips, nodded gently, and Mo Yi's shoulders and neck with soft hair were slightly itchy.
Wen Yan let go and took a few steps back, and walked to the door with Mo Yi. He reached out and pulled the door open, but just after the door panel was opened, he just listened to the clamor and the clanging sound as if it were physical Sound waves generally passed through long corridors and quiet air, and passed into the ears unhindered, which sounded rather serious.
Mo Yi froze slightly, turned his head and Wen Yan to look at each other, then accelerated his pace, and quickly walked in the direction of the sound.
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